Chapter 3072 The Sword Is Drawn
Hei Xinjiu pondered for a while, now that her spiritual power is too low, she went directly to Yuan Slaying Sect to pretend that there is no good fruit to eat, so she still has to go to explore the wind first.
So, this guy didn't go back to the Primordial Sect, but went straight to the Primordial Slaying Sect.
This guy has gone through so many things, and has been a lot more cautious. When he arrived at the gate of Yuan Slaying Sect, he told An Linchuan and others that she was still alive.
As for Jin Zhi and Ye Bingyu, they had already learned from An Feng that she was safe and sound.
Therefore, when the disciples guarding the mountain gate of Yuan Slaying Sect saw Heixin Jiu, it was like seeing a ghost!
"Bad, bad thing, you, are you still alive?" one of the disciples said with round eyes.
Hei Xinjiu pouted: "Of course I'm still alive, and I'm still alive! My hero who fought against the Nightmare clan is back, why don't you hurry in and deliver the letter? It's fine if the head of Xiahou doesn't welcome me, at least , do you have to send a few peak masters to greet me?"
The corners of the eyes of the disciples who were guarding the mountain gate twitched, but they still sent letters to the senior officials of Yuan Slaying Sect with their jade badges.
At this time, there was a tense atmosphere in the council hall.
The head of Xiahou sat on the main seat, and on his lower left hand sat an old man, who was Murong Hanlie.
There was a bit of coldness on his face, and the pressure released made everyone present a little uncomfortable.
"Senior nephew Xiahou, we have been here for more than half a month, and you are procrastinating, when will you give us an answer?"
The head of Xiahou was actually a little tangled in his heart. It was nothing for him not to be the head of the head, not to mention that this Murong Hanlie really had a reason to regain the position of head.
However, what he represents is not him alone, but the entire Yuan Slaying Sect. It is impossible to easily hand over such a big sect to a person who suddenly appeared.
Besides, after these days of investigation and unannounced visits, he found that these people brought by Murong Hanlie were not right, but after more than half a month, many bad rumors had already spread.
For example, relying on spiritual power and seniority to oppress the disciples of the Yuan Slaying Sect, and even tease the female disciples, if they gain power, the Yuan Slaying Sect will probably be ruined by them.
However, Murong Hanlie relied on his seniority and the so-called orthodoxy to force him to express his position as soon as possible, and his hair almost turned white!
The head of Xiahou now felt that even when Yun Chujiu's bad thing package was still there, he had never been so worried. Now that I think about it, I was a little happy at that time!
It's a pity, that little girl was captured by the Nightmare Clan, and there is no news about it until now. Nine times out of ten, she is already dead, which is really sighing.
The head of Xiahou heard Murong Hanlie's aggressive questioning, so he had no choice but to say with a smile: "Master, this change of head is not a trivial matter. It needs to be considered in the long run. Please wait a few more days."
"Humph! Senior Brother Xiahou, isn't it because I, as a junior brother, say something ugly, what a big thing or a small matter, isn't it because you are reluctant to be the head of the sect?
My master has said that as long as you give up your position as the head of the head, you will be the deputy head of the head. What is there to be unsatisfied with when you are a dove occupying a magpie's nest? ! "It was Murong Hanlie's disciple Wen Qianchuan who spoke.
The head of Xiahou and the others were very dissatisfied when they heard Wen Qianchuan making outrageous remarks. Zhao Fengzhu had a hot temper and immediately said: "Junior Brother Wen, it's okay for us to discuss such a big matter for a few more days, right? Let go of the Sect Leader?"